7.1.12

world-come-to-an-end


happy new year!  it just may be our last..... or not.  live it like it is and you'll be in good form if and when the Intergalactic Federation beams down. 
From a dialog between two Karuk elders, recorded in Northern California around 1900.  Translated from the Karuk by Julian Lang.
-The Old People were following the Ikxareeyavs, the Spirit People, all the time.  All the People did the same long ago; whatever the Ikxareeyavs did, the People did.  And the things that the Spirit People ate, that was all the Old People ate.  That’s what they were told, “You must eat this kind of food.”
­-The Spirit People ate salmon and they spooned up acorn soup, eating salmon along with acorn soup.  And they ate deermeat.
-And the Old People claimed that the Spirit People ate two meals a day.
-And so that’s the way the Old People did as well.
-When the white people all came, the Old People said, “they are eating food poisonous to Indians”
-It is poison food, world-come-to-an-end food.
-The working-aged people were the first to eat the white man’s food.  When they liked it, they really liked it.  Then they told each other, “It’s good tasting food.”  They said, “He never dies.  I’m going to eat it, that white man’s bread.”  It was a long time before the Old Men and Old Women ate the white man’s food.  We are the last ones that know.
-How the Spirit People used to do, all that they used to eat.
-Our mothers told us that.  And even we do not eat anymore.
-What they told us before, “You must eat this kind.”
-And what will they who are raised after us do?

[from Full Moon Feast: Food and the Hunger for Connection by Jessica Prentice.]                                      



31.1.11

all's fair in love and wardrobe

I'm hooked on Jeana Sohn's 'closet visit' series.  there's a slim chance it has something to do with my new year's resolution to go the year without buying myself any clothing.  any.  so, I'm living large, vicariously.

the latest, Beatrice Valenzuela, has a wardrobe I could make my own...

21.1.11

perpetual wildness

what was it about even this very high-powered, child-centered, "creative" school, that made children stupid?  I cam to feel, as I wrote in How Children Fail, that it was fear, boredom,amd the confusion of having constantly to manipulate meaningless words and symbols.  I see now that it was that, but far more than that, the fact that others had taken control of their minds.  it was being taught, in the sense of being trained like circus animals to do tricks ondemand, that had made them stupid (at least in school).

on the basis of much experience, Bateson says this is true of all creatures, and I agree.  the elephant in the jungle is smarter than the elephant waltzing in the circus.  The sea lion in the sea is smarter than the Sea Lion playing "My Country 'Tis of Thee" on some instrument.  The rat eating garbage in the slums is smarter than the rat running mazes in the psychology lab.  The crawling baby, touching, handling, tasting everything it can reach, is smarter than the baby learning, because it pleases his mother, to touch his nose when she shows him a card with the word NOSE on it.

John Holt; Teach Your Own [first published in 1981]


Particularly surprising is the large number of African and American mammals that were never domesticated, despite their having Eurasian close relatives or counterparts that were domesticated.  Why were Eurasia's horses domesticated, but not Africa's zebras? ........Why Eurasia's five species of wild cattle (aurochs, water buffalo, yak, gaur, banteng), but not the African buffalo or American bison?

Jared Gold; Guns, Germs and Steel
 

It would appear that every wild animal has had its chance of being domesticated, that [a] few .... were domesticated long ago, but that the large remainder, who failed sometimes in only one small particular, are destined to perpetual wildness"
 
Francis Galton [quote taken from Guns, Germs and Steel]


This is the Third Sign: A strange beast like a buffalo but with great long horns, will overrun the land in large numbers. These White Feather saw with his eyes -- the coming of the white men's cattle.

Hopi prophecy

27.4.10

like This and like that and like.....

a new little gallery opened in the neighborhood.  it's called This.  I missed their last show - all collages - but they were generous enough to post all the pieces on their site.
by, top to bottom, JoeMcKay, Lola Dupre and Danger.

who doesn't enjoy a clever collage?
many more here.

23.4.10

if at first you don't secede......

"...high-level California leaders at the height of the budget crisis combed state and federal constitutions to see if the state could become a territory again, allowing it possibly to run a deficit or coin money."

"California boasts 17 of the top 30 American tech companies — including Google and Facebook — receives three times as many patents as the next most inventive state, hosts five of the country’s top 10 universities by research funding, and is larger in size and population and economy than many of the world’s countries. And by the latest estimate, California only gets about 80 cents for every dollar it pays in federal taxes."

more here

28.1.10

Month of Datura

 "Adults have sucked Momoy leaves to foretell the future and to prevent damage to their souls by evil.  If an adult saw a coyote walking like a man, in other words taking human form, this meant the coyote would soon take the adult's soul unless a Momoy leaf was sucked"

Frank Lemos, Chumash
Healing with Medinical Plants of the West
by Cecilia Garcia

Coyote is still roaming urban LA, turning up in parks, even loping across major intersections.  our foul modern souls may be beyond his temptation, but if you happen to own one worth worrying over, hear this: Momoy, or Sacred Datura, is still here too, and even easier to find.  to come upon anything sacred, not to mention beautiful and sweet smelling, at a freeway off-ramp might seem like a victory, but in this day Datura has been demoted to "weed" just as Coyote has been reduced to "pest".  but these relics of aboriginal Los Angeles - who knew her when she was loamy and sweet, generations apart from the jaded, paved lady we see now - are precious indeed.

in Chumash legend "the world was originally inhabited 'the First People', supernatural beings who were regarded as the tribal ancestors.  The world of the First People was destroyed by a primal flood which transformed these ancestors into all the birds, animals and plants of today.  Among the First People was an old Grandmother known as 'Momoy', who had the gift of clairvoyance.  When the flood came she was transformed into the Datura plant.  The descendants of the First People (i.e. the Chumash) can share in her gift of clairvoyance by partaking of her sacrament.  According to the myth, Momoy washed her hands in water and the Initiate drinks the resulting liquid.  Thereupon he falls into a deep sleep in which he meets his animal-spirit helper, communicates with his ancestors or has visionary dreams about his future."

Carlos Castaneda's accounts are famously problematic, but Dan Juan [using another of Datura's assortment of nicknames] got this much right:

"The devil's weed has four heads: the root, the stem and leaves, the flowers, and the seeds.  Each one of them is different and whoever becomes her ally must learn about them in that order.  The most important head is in the roots.  The power of the devil's weed is conquered through the roots.  The stem and leaves are the head that cures maladies; properly used, this head is a gift to mankind.  The third head is in the flowers, and it is used to turn people crazy, or to make them obedient, or to kill them..... the seeds; they are the fourth head of the devil's weed and the most powerful of the four."
all over the world, the various Datura cousins are vital to indigenous traditions.  from Africa to the Americas her powers of clairvoyance and guardianship of important secrets are unquestioned; Yogis and Gypsies alike want to get all up on her aphrodisiacal potential; and in the Carribean she is called Zombie Cucumber- say no more.

with power comes peril and, make no mistake, these nightshades can absolutely be deadly.  a mildly cautionary tale surrounds the origins of the common name Jimsonweed:

"The James-Town Weed (which resembles the Thorny Apple of Peru, and I take to be the plant so call'd) is supposed to be one of the great coolers in the world.  This being an early plant, was gather'd very young for a boil'd salad, by some of the soldiers sent thither to quell the rebellion of Bacon (1676); and some of them ate plentifully of it, the effect of which was a very pleasant comedy, for they turned natural fools upon it for several days: one would blow up a feather in the air; another would dart straws at it with much fury; and another, stark naked, was sitting up in a corner like a monkey, grinning and making mows [grimaces] at them; a fourth would fondly kiss and paw his companions, and sneer in their faces with a countenance more antic than any in a Dutch droll.

In this frantic condition they were confined, lest the should, in their folly, destroy themselves - though it was observed that all their actions were full of innocence and good nature.  Indeed, they were not very cleanly; for they would have wallowed in their own excrements, if they had not been prevented.  A thousand such simple tricks they played, and after eleven days returned themselves again, not remembering anything that had passed."

-The History and Present State of Virginia, 1705

that would have been a rather long time to wallow in excrement.

even when approached with the correct reverence and knowledge, she's never harmless.  Sacred Datura was intrinsic to the rites of passage of many native tribes of California.  most of the young initiates returned from their 'journey' with knowledge and an animal spirit guide, but a few were swallowed whole.

Month of Datura is what the Chumash call January.

20.1.10

ruins for their own sake





"...Los Pozas, an outdoor surrealist sculpture park in the tropical rainforest of Mexico. The park consists of 80 acres of concrete psychedelic structures that weave in and out of waterfalls, orchids, and overgrown jungle landscapes."

via: Viva Vena Cava

21.7.08

move em' on, head em' up

we're off for two leisurely weeks of steer roping and camping [we can't get enough] in Wyoming, where Ryan grew up. see you in August.

rawhide!

12.7.08

passive cooling

more specialists weigh in on looking cool in 100% weather.
and not a platform flip-flop in sight.

8.7.08

5.7.08

fuego trabajos....

is Spanish for fire works [but not fireworks]....
and the dog is not bothered by them in the least...

19.6.08

paying attention


"When we Indians kill meat, we eat it all up. When we dig roots, we make little holes. When we build houses, we make little holes. When we burn grass for grasshoppers, we don't ruin things. We shake down acorns and pine nuts. We don't chop down the trees. We only use dead wood.

But the white people plow up the ground, pull down the trees, kill everything.... the White people pay no attention.... How can the spirit of the earth like the White man? .... everywhere the White man has touched it, it is sore."

a Wintu woman in the 1800's [before bulldozers]